She was sixteen years old.

Jun Cixue's life has always been smooth sailing, but she encountered her first defeat in the piano competition that year.

She didn't see the unknown junior high school student, she only remembered that the judges were full of praise for him, and she only remembered an extremely ridiculous pseudonym 'Xuehua', even if her sister got her name when she signed it up.

She whispered the name and declined the second-place prize.

Of course, the sixteen-year-old girl is arrogant, even though she has a maturity far beyond her peers, and has a cold and unmoved appearance, but this matter has always been rooted in her heart like a thorn, and it will not heal for a long time.

Back at home, she locked herself in the piano room for a day and a night. The first thing I did when I walked out of the piano room was to find out the identity of the junior high school student, and the second decision I made was to transfer to another school next semester.

In the second year of high school, as the girl expected, the junior high school student named Jiang Li successfully entered high school.

She didn't go to meet him, because he didn't show up at school on weekdays, and the boy never knew that there was a pair of eyes that kept watching him.

She remembers that the first time she saw the teenager was on the school playground, and Jiang Li spoke on behalf of the freshman high school students.

On the day of the first semester, the blue sky seemed to be washed by water, and the sky was clear and the white clouds were long.

The huge playground was crowded with people, and of course she did not mix in, but stood on the high platform behind the rostrum, watching the impassioned speech of the high-spirited teenager.

The breeze ruffled her long hair and skirt, and she looked at the young man below with a confused look.

Jun Cixue thought to herself that the teenager was nothing more than that, and the words were all old-fashioned disease-free moans.

She lost interest and leaned on the railing with some distraction.

In the days that followed, she only came to school occasionally, and sometimes she would hear who the young man named Jiang Li had received and who had an affair.

Bored...

She thought to herself, and felt that it was a shame to waste energy on such a person.

But through the words of her classmates, she learned that Jiang Li would go to the piano room to practice at noon on Wednesday, which was said to be to prepare for the New Year's Day welcome party.

So, at noon on a Wednesday, the girl followed the sound of the piano to the outside of the piano room, and without opening the door, she could imagine how graceful the boy's fingertips were, because the sound of the piano was really pleasant, and it was not a tune she knew.

Of course, she understands that she is not unjustly lost, but the publicity of leaving directly after the end of a song in the juvenile competition also made her unconvinced.

After all, she is the eldest lady of a rich family, no matter how well she is educated, she also has a trace of arrogance that is difficult for others to detect.

Jun Cixue would go to the piano room to listen to the piano outside the piano room at a fixed time every Wednesday before New Year's Day, and she gradually felt that she was no longer alone.

Until one day, the sound of the piano no longer came from the piano room, and she was very angry that day, and she didn't know whether to be disappointed or panicked.

How could he waste his talent so much?

Jun Cixue had a cold little face, pushed open the piano room, and wanted to question, only to find that the young man was quietly lying on the piano and falling asleep.

She stood in front of the door and watched him quietly, his long eyelashes falling down his eyelids in the soft sunlight, the tip of his nose was white and clean, and he was quiet when he slept, reminiscent of the bellflower blown by the wind in the early summer.

The girl's heart moved slightly, thinking to herself how a boy could be so good-looking, and she only saw his back when she stood on the stage that day.

Jun Cixue pursed her lips and said nothing, and stepped forward to look at the manuscript of the dense music score.

It was early autumn, the air still smelled of summer, and in the sun outside the window, there were patches of emerald green, like an abstract art painting, and the hustle and bustle of the students on the playground could be heard in your ears.

The midday sun dyed everything pale gold.

For a moment, she had the illusion that they had known each other for a long time.

The boy suddenly woke up, stretched out happily, the sun slipped through the ends of his hair, his face against the light, youthful and flamboyant.

The girl panicked for a moment, but then calmed down and turned to leave.

Did Jiang Li see her face clearly?

She didn't know, what she did know was that there seemed to be a young girl's table with whom he had a very good relationship, and it was the existence of the teacher's acquiescence......

Later, she went to school less often than before, and after graduation, she only remembered the opponent who had been relieved, and went back to school on the day Jiang Li graduated......

They are like two intersecting lines, meeting each other and then rushing to their respective destinations.

But what Jun Cixue didn't expect was that they met again in the afternoon of her sophomore club's recruitment, like a pair of haunting enemies.

It was also a breezy afternoon, she was quietly reading a book in the stall, and the community next door was full of people, and the booth of the Don't Disturb Club was deserted and out of place with the surroundings.

Just as she was quietly enjoying the time alone, a man came to the booth and asked.

The girl refused without thinking about it, only that the voice was very gentle and familiar.

When the freshman was amusing to say how you can assume my gender, she finally looked up.

As a result, the intersecting lines become two coincident parallel lines.

The days also passed day by day, ordinary and bland, and the years were quiet.

Sometimes they would argue in the classroom of the club about the childish question of whether there was a chicken or an egg first, but in fact, more often than not, Jiang Li had nothing to do and quarreled with her from time to time.

Sometimes she would stop by the basketball court with a book in her arms and see that his three-point shot was just right, and there were girls screaming around her......

But the school has a very strange opinion of him, some people say that he is not close to women, and some people say that he is a simple straight man.

After all, the boy has rules in Jun Cixue's club, unless there are times when he will make the girl angry inexplicably, such as suddenly talking very poorly, such as asking her to carry the water to the activity classroom on the third floor alone......

But there is always a heart-warming gesture, and when she comes alone during the school menstrual period, she covers her stomach in pain.

Although Jiang Li would smile and ask her if she had eaten something bad, when he saw that she didn't speak, he would react and hesitantly ask her if she wanted to help sell girls' supplies.

She was like an abandoned doll, lonely and helpless.

Many people say that she is a goddess, but it turns out that the goddess has taken off her disguise, and she is also a little cowardly little girl in her bones.

When Jiang Li came back from the supermarket and exaggerated the thrilling process of his battle of wits and courage with the clerk wearing a hood, Jun Cixue finally laughed for the first time, and even couldn't care about the pain in his stomach.

She asked him: Why do you want to wear a hood to buy it?

The boy looked mysterious and said that he had a system, and once it would improve the favorability of girls, some inexplicable options would pop up.

The girl gave him a blank look, obviously not believing such nonsense, but still couldn't figure out why he did it.

But perhaps just as the boy scratched his head and was embarrassed to hand her a pack, she suddenly realized that the boy was still the same boy, and she was no longer the same her.

Chapter 4, it's not too much to ask for a ticket~

(End of chapter)